Remembering the Day

Christen laid in bed in her new room. Her eyes were open, unable to sleep after what happened with Keenan. Not only was he frightening, but his question about Christian’s father. She knew it would be brought up at some point, but she had hoped it would never be spoken of. Not when he was the last person who gave her false hope for a good future. Who played with her heart even worse than Forrest did. Who made her think there was some good in this world, only to realize, it was all but a fantasy.

‘How long had it been since then?’ she wondered, looking at the curtains in her room, covering the windows behind them. ‘What was the sky like back then?' The moment she wondered that, she quickly shook the thought out of her mind. 'No. Forget him. That guy… He's nothing to us.’

Despite thinking that, tears formed in her eyes at the memory of him, in which she wiped away. ‘Never again, will I believe in the good. In love…’

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